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I was shocked, confused, bewildered as I entered heavens door. Not by the beauty of it all, Nor the lights or it's decor. But it was the folks in heaven who made me splurged and gasp....
My heart beats, a soft ringing replacing the usual thuds. I lift myself up, feathered wings gracing my back, sprouting from between my shoulder blades.
#household. I open up my cardboard box. And then I peer inside. Looking around excitedly. At the different things I find. A teddy bear from my childhood. Who's a little worse for wear.
#100days UPDATE Uhhh yeaaaah... In the past few months my beliefs have changed alot. Jesus is a silly idea and I simply don't believe in a god anymore.
I wish I may. I wish I might. On all these stars. Laid before me tonight. I wish I may. I wish I might. For something certain. Without any fright. I wish I may. I wish I might. On all these stars.
This is an extract from my childhood diary, 17 days after the death of my eight year old sister, Isobel. Dear Universe I think about her sometimes, when the whole house is quiet.
He walks along the pavement In the deep, dark night. Everything brushing past him Yet nothing in his sight.
I am old and I want so desperately to change, I lived my life and played my games. I have climbed the greasy corporate ladder, I have done some things bad and badder. I loved and lost and loved again.
(this was originally published on my other account but i wanted to share its meaning to me) The hole fell far beneath them as they stood staring down it. Straggly roots sprouted from its sides.
I have heard stories of failure and how men always pursue in finding the basis of the matter to be as relevant to how much he has grown as an individual.
Dear Lord Help me walk The righteous path And save my soul From evil wrath Help me see The good in You And carry out Your good deeds too.
Away with the wind I soar, My life in my death has been glorified, Im thirsty for life I want more, But Ill see you on the morningside, For you must break through the night, You must put up a...
I find myself drifting Before, it was as if I was asleep at the bottom of a dark, murky lake, with the silt and the waterweed curling around me, Growing around my shape Enveloping me.
As my body lies here broken. And i'm caried to the light. My creator's word has been spoken. I can no longer continue to fight. I rise up thinking i'm dreaming. But realy I have just died.
I'm scared at the fact I might not wake up in the morning. I'm scared at the fact I might not see the beautiful sun dawning. I'm scared at the fact that I might not be able to dream anymore.
#OpussWings Open wings, fly away, Far from this cursed land. Take me away from mundane life, Fly me to a life that's grand. Let me soar among the rooftops, Let me fly among the clouds.
The path I take prescribed by fate. A penance required to quell the hate. My life was dark, I've seen the light, My quest is set, I am in flight.
@Nom For the themed challenge: #opusswings Emma awoke from her nap. She felt better, she felt the dark cloud had lifted but something was wrong, she couldn't feel anything.
I walk this dusty road Hearing the piper's call Drifting with the leaves, I followed all the signposts And even bought a map.
From the darkness of night, To the brightness of day, My eyes never see it, A path along my way.
My guardian angel, I know I've made alot of mistakes. I know that I try to make a difference. I try to do good, make wise choices, pick between good or bad. Feel pain, but fight it, and move on.
I wandered through a barren waste. Cut off from a land I had come to love, Torn from those who inspired me. My anguished cries ran ahead, Then rebounded tauntingly to remind me of my idiocy.
He breaths the glory of life to young lungs A gift brought today for a Dad and a Mum, A gift that’s so precious and welcome this day. Only to grow older and just get in the way.
Laying in bed at night or early in the daylight hours I feel a humming vibration in my being I feel some holy power. I am encased in this shell, yes, but that is neither here nor there.